Alphabet Lore F A R T Novels & Stories

Lucas couldn’t make any sense of what he just read. He has heard the word ‘ALPHA’ before but that’s definitely from his parish priest when he preaches Sunday Homily. He could remember when his parish priest could describe GOD as the ALPHA which means the ‘Beginning.’ For some moments he pondered to himself if actually what he read meant he will be the next GOD. ‘This might be from GOD,’ he thought to himself. That wouldn’t make sense as GOD won’t send a letter to him telling him he is the next ALPHA.

she looked like she was about to clam up again and that is when Edon spoke up. "Aurora and Tilly as your fututre Alpha I command you snap out of this." This was the first time I had ever heard him use the Alpha voice. She looked like she was trying to fight it but she finally realxed and looked at me. "Thank you Dax."

Lana looks back at her discovery, “One thing that confuses me is these symbols that I keep seeing here. Have any of you ever seen them?” Everyone blinks as they look over the symbol. “I don’t know. Have any of you?” I ask my brothers. Michael narrows his eyes. “I…I think it’s in Aramaic.” I look at it again and turn the book over. “It looks like each word is turned in to face different directions. It’s been a very long time since I’ve read Aramaic, but I think this one says, Aphel.” Rafael looks at the other words and reads them aloud, “Qal Bar 'ěnoš P’al.”

Making you aware that one wrong move can get you killed in a less than a nanosecond. As soon as, the entourage of Alfa Re entered the Royale Palace, a shift in the air was filled. Alfa Re has released some of his power and every werewolf out in the vincinty of the place felt the presence of Alfa Re Supremo. The warriors that were assigned at the main entrance named after first Alfa Re - Aldrich Entrance, stood up more straight than a ramrod. Even though I was his mate, his aura was pressuring me down as well, the reason being I was not marked yet and I don't share his DNA as of yet.

Annie knocked on the door, carrying a cup of God knows what. “What do you have there?” Lyon asked the maid who held a cup that was steaming hot. “Ginger ale, Alpha,” “Wait,” Lyon held my hands as I was about to collect it from her. “Taste it first before Livia drinks it,” He ordered her, immediately the maid grabbed a small cup from the mini fridge and poured a little amount into it, she gulped it down and glared at Lyon. “I would never hurt the future Luna, Alpha Lyon,” Annie swallowed, as though she felt unappreciated for scooping in the ginger ale without anyone knowing.

’ He took my hand and led me to a table. The scroll opened and a short passage stared back like one on the back of a jam bottle. ▽ REFLECTO NAMESYX MASCULUS WANN FYRST PROCREATION SECUND SHIELD PRIDDA LANG FERTHE LEOHT What's this? I jerked back, utterly befuddled. The only word I recognise is 'procreation'. If I were to read it like English, 'fyrst', 'secund', 'ferthe' sound very much like 'first', 'second' and 'fourth'.

Faye stammered trying to search for the right words to say. “Cat cut your tongue?!.” Alora asked. Zemia smirked and pulled her close when he saw Faye's eyes darkened. “You have an Alpha aura!. What are you, a Lycan ?!.” Zemias brother said. “I am Alora and for what I am I would rather keep that to myself!.” Alora replied and leaned on Zemia. “Well I am Loki!.” He said. “Nice to meet you!.” Alora replied. The rest of them kept calm studying Alora.

My face showed a little bit of my expression. Noticing that she looked at me and tried to change the mood. -How about we talk about your life, first we should get to know each other a little bit. Those words surprised me a little with her change of attitude, it was as if she wanted to have something with me, but not so fast. I kept listening to each of his words. -You look like a Beta, but I can tell you're an Alpha, which somehow attracts me. Not that I like you.

“I knew what Starend would take from you.” “You gave me a choice,” Liora whispered. “That’s all I ever wanted.” They sat in silence. Until Altheya broke it. “There’s one last thing you haven’t seen. One last gift from Aria. Hidden inside me.” Liora turned. “What gift?” Altheya reached into her robes and drew a small crystal vial, sealed with three runes and glowing gold-blue. “She poured her final song into this,” Altheya said. “Not a weapon. Not a memory.”

After all, the list seemed endless! Just as he was about to give up, he realized that his phone number was the first on her list. Since her contacts were arranged in alphabetical order, she had set his ID as ‘AF’… What on earth did that even mean? Alright, F was probably for Frankston, but what was the ‘A’ for then? Little did he know that the ‘A’ stood for Amour, the French word for love… And together, they showed just how much she loved him!